Wang called the village head early in the morning and planned to let him be the witness and let Gongsun Changyin be the county magistrate of the county. When Tian Yuqiao took out the document, Gongsun Changyin's heart clicked for a while.

Sure enough, magpies were barking on the branches early this morning. It turned out that the pie fell from the sky and hit itself. An unreal feeling swept over. Gongsun Changyin felt that what had happened to him in the past two days was like he had suddenly become a poor man from a young master.

The contrast was so great that he couldn't react. Who can tell him what happened this night? From a homeless and poor scholar with nothing, he will become the head of a county at once. Such a blow is also due to his strong psychological quality. Otherwise, it is estimated that he will "Ga" on the spot.

Seeing that Gongsun Changyin was speechless, the little guy shook his little hand in front of his eyes.

"Hey, brother Gongsun, what's the matter with you? Are you scared?" the little guy asked with a worried face.

Tian Yuqiao smiled and said, "little brother, don't quarrel with him. After all, it's too sudden. We have to give people some time to think about it. As the saying goes, twisting things is not sweet. If people don't want to be the county magistrate, we can't force people to do it?"

"Keke ~" the canned soup that the village head just drank came out directly from his nostrils.

God, should it be so terrible? The little girl of the Tian family really dares to say that the head of the county is as worthless as the cabbage in the vegetable field? How could anyone be indifferent to this position?

After Gongsun Changyin had been printed for a long time, the dizziness in his head disappeared. "Gudong" swallowed a mouthful of water and solemnly took the document with the seal of the great prince.

"For whatever reason, for myself or to protect miss Xiu'er, in short, I promised. Thanks for your love, my grandfather and grandson Changyin swear here ~"

He then raised three fingers and swore to heaven, "if my Gongsun Changyin becomes a parent here, he will be diligent and love the people. Do more for the people and never be greedy for the needle and thread of the people..."

After listening to his oath, Tian Yuqiao felt that the goods didn't look like an ancient man. Why did he feel like a transgressor? Look at what he said. It sounds familiar to me. It's like I heard it in the Anti Japanese war movies.

Wang hurriedly urged, "what are you waiting for? Hurry up. You take office early so that you can protect Xiuer as soon as possible, don't you?"

Although Gongsun Changyin had never been an official, he could understand the official documents at a glance. Scholars have their own private seals, and they are carved from square stones. This is also a symbol of their identity, especially when writing and painting, they always like to put such a thing on their heads.

But I didn't expect that Gongsun Changyin could put his seal on the official document today. He breathed with his mouth, and then he put his seal on it. After a while, he moved the seal away.

His name was printed on the document. Then he borrowed a brush from the little guy and wrote his name under the seal. Even if it was done, the little guy puffed his cheeks and helped dry the ink on the official document.

"Joe, what should I do next?" Wang asked with a frown.

"I don't know that either." Tian Yuqiao shook his head and looked at the village head Wang Heng.

Wang Heng was a little excited. After all, the county magistrate could be regarded as walking out of his village no matter what he said. He must have a lot of face as the village head in the future.

Now, seeing Wang, Tian Yuqiao and the little guy looking at him, he coughed and said: "Cough, I don't know. But now Gongsun is the prospective county magistrate. He can't go to the County Yamen with the documents himself. Why don't you let me take the documents with me. At that time, let the county magistrate and martial master over there prepare their official clothes and directly bring someone to pick up the new county magistrate."

"Is it too ostentatious?" Gongsun Changyin hesitated.

"It's all right. You're the county magistrate. They should come and meet you in person. We can't just go there. It's a little shameful," the village head continued.

As a matter of fact, he was selfish in doing so. What he wanted was that people in the government would come to the mountain village to pick up the new county magistrate. In this way, his identity would naturally rise with the tide.

If at that time, the village heads of several surrounding villages also come and see themselves behind the county magistrate, those old guys may not envy themselves.

At the thought of this, Wang Heng felt so beautiful from his heart. It seemed that the county magistrate who was about to take the eight lift sedan was himself, and his heart was about to blossom.

Gongsun Changyin also thought for a while. After thinking for a while, he felt that what the village head said was also reasonable. I'm a poor scholar. If I'm looked down upon by other officials in the yamen, I'm afraid I'll have some difficulties in doing things by myself in the future. Now just put on airs, for nothing else, just don't want those people to look down on themselves.

"Yes, please go to village head Wang."

"I'm so happy to be able to work for the county magistrate. I don't think it's troublesome." Wang Heng smiled flatteringly.

The little guy covered his mouth and said, "hehe, Grandpa village head, hurry up. Don't forget to tell the villagers of other villages that the county magistrate will take office from our village."

Wang stared at the little guy and said, "just talk and review your lessons."

The village head didn't ask Wang to give him two liang of "hard work fee" this time. He wanted to catch up with them.

When he went back, he told people along the way that he was going to do a big thing. When the villagers were all right, he quickly cleaned the road in the village and said that an official would come to the village.

Everyone was puzzled, but after careful inquiry, the village kept silent, which made everyone uncomfortable.

When Wang Heng came home, he told the family about it, and then he changed into a new dress that he usually didn't want to wear. At this time, Wang Dafa had driven the carriage to wait at their doo